Sunday, June 14, 2020

mazard's binge (day 96)


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Guide me to the quietness.

"The beggarly transept with its bit of apse" --The Ring and the Book

"One sometimes has the sense of a man lashed to a mast in his own living room."

sea angel under the ice
tell me about tomorrow

what is it that i must cede
may keep from this conjunction

of velleity & force
wayfarer & pitch black time

"How do you kill the unkillable thing?"

"Who might calibrate the rains upon marmoreal lake, these tears marionette upon the griddle?" --Kristin Ryling


(@CrookedCosmos)

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